Chapter 662 Who can kill me! Just ask who can kill me!
The strong wind, the dim light of the waning moon, the rustling of the bamboo forest, and the three black shadows running wildly under the moon. It can be said that the elements of a martial arts drama have been gathered together, and a fatal fight is inevitable.
"The Tang Dynasty is prosperous, so why would the evil king go to that sinful place where there is no faith?"
Long sighs echoed throughout the bamboo forest. The deep trees seemed to be connected to the darkness of another world. No matter how hard they ran, they could not reach the end.
"They are going to catch up, why don't we split up and go!"
Bi Xiuxin was holding a long sword, with a slight trace of blood on her forehead, her hair disheveled and slightly out of breath. Although her body did not exude the fluctuations of a master on the ground list, the fatigue in her breath was also worrying.
"Don't do stupid things. The reason why we lost is because the opponent's number of masters on the ground list exceeded our expectations. Separating will only cause them to defeat each other. Don't say stupid things that leave behind!"
Yan Nantian carried a huge sword as high as a man's palm on his shoulder, and shouted without looking back while running wildly. His Qinggong was far inferior to Bi Xiuxin and Shi Zhixuan, but his Qi was strong and solid, and he could fly ordinary grass.
Qinggong gives you the feeling of running wildly, but it is also extremely fast.
"Brother Yan is at a loss. Don't do stupid things. You have to live no matter what. If you want to die, I should die. If I didn't seek safety and take action earlier..."
Shi Zhixuan said with regret in his eyes. The reason for the failure this time was very simple, that is, he failed in terms of top combat power!
The officials of the Tang state, represented by Shi Zhixuan and others, have been fighting against the Shinto forces on the political level. The reason why they did not use violent methods to solve the problem was that on the one hand, Tang Emperor Li Zhi interfered, and on the other hand, neither party had much confidence.
So Shi Zhixuan wants to wait. Due to the complementary properties of the Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique and the Wedding Clothes Divine Art, they have an almost 80% chance of being promoted to the Earth Rankings. By then, the emergence of the three Earth Rankings will be able to crush them in terms of hard power.
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However, the gap between the plan and reality is sometimes unpredictable. The three of them have indeed been promoted to the Earth Ranking, but the problem is that the masters of the Earth Ranking on the Shinto side have been promoted more and faster.
In the final analysis, Shi Zhixuan and others lacked information about the Shinto masters, and they mistakenly calculated their opponents based on the difficulty of their promotion. Little did they know that once those gods in the past regained their memories, their strength would increase by leaps and bounds.
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Although due to the differences in various heavenly rules, these earth-listed Shinto masters are not as good as normal earth-listed human warriors, they have various methods, including a lot of magic signs, magic weapons, and various other things. In addition, they are overwhelmed by numbers.
, Shi Zhixuan and others were defeated without any suspense, and now they are being hunted down.
"None of us can die. Trust me, I have already hired help. As long as we get to the location, we will succeed!"
Yan Nantian turned around and glared fiercely into the depths of the jungle, his domineering aura spreading out like waves!
Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiu were stunned. They did not expect that Yan Nantian had already arranged a way out, and they also did not expect that Yan Nantian could arrange a way out.
Shi Zhixuan frowned and thought for a moment, then said bitterly: "Brother, did you arrange for your nephews to take over? Brother, Wuque and Xiaoyu can't stop the Shinto masters, you are harming them!"
Yan Nantian didn't speak, just shook his head. Bi Xiuxin looked at her husband and brother, "It would be fine if we just fled overseas by boat. They won't be able to find us that easily."
Shi Zhixuan sighed, "Stop talking about Xiuxin. Na Tingting did not run away with Ksitigarbha. His calculation methods are unparalleled. This time we were besieged and killed mostly because of him. Even if we escaped to the sea, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to escape."
How can we live a peaceful life?"
Bixiu said anxiously: "No matter what, I can save my life for the time being!"
Shi Zhixuan was about to say more, but Yan Nantian interrupted, "Okay, save your energy, I naturally know Wuque and the others can't protect us, I found others to rescue us, believe me!"
"Hahahahahaha, Master Yan said it well. 'Belief' is really the most precious emotion in the world, but I don't know if I can tell you. Who dares to take you in?"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, densely packed, slender black shadows shot out from the depths of the bamboo forest, each one looking like needles like rain. In addition, the darkness was so dark that it was simply not detectable by the naked eye, especially in the middle of the night.
Fortunately, this was not the first time the three of them had fought against them. They turned around and attacked almost at the same time, and their Qi blended with each other to form a physical Qi shield.
With a series of muffled sounds, all the black shadows fell to the ground and turned invisible, but they were made up of drops of ink!
Shi Zhixuan knew who the visitor was as soon as he saw it, and couldn't help shouting: "Li Bi, you have spent so many years studying in vain. Is this ink used to kill people?"
A handsome young man walked out slowly in the darkness and saluted Shi Zhixuan slightly, "This salute repays the general's kindness to Li Bi for knowing him. It's just that we don't agree with each other. I still ask the general to die!"
Shi Zhixuan laughed angrily. Can the kindness of acquaintance be offset by bending down and bowing? It seems that not all Shinto people are so shameless!
"He Bo, don't talk nonsense to them. Finish your work early and go back to bed. Oh, by the way, that Bi Xiuxin left a whole body, and Fan Qinghui begged for mercy."
Filled with impatient voices, there was a burly figure in the darkness on the right. It was a man dressed as a butcher. His short coat exposed a big belly, which was shiny even in the dark. Two short-handled hammers were hung crosswise on his neck.
Above, the hammer head is as big as a basin, which is quite exaggerated.
The appearance of this person made Yan Nantian look unhappy. When fighting with the opponent, his sword skills were powerful, heavy and fast, so even the masters on the ground list would probably avoid the edge temporarily. Only this person could take his giant sword forcefully.
The sword can even force it back.
The butcher seemed to have noticed Yan Nantian's gaze, smiled ferociously, and rushed towards him. The two giant hammers whipped up a gust of wind and hit him on the head!
Yan Nantian retreated quickly, but did not engage in a head-on collision like in the previous battle. Bi Xiuxin and Shi Zhixuan were also retreating, but they simultaneously fired cone-shaped hidden weapons.
Boom! The two hammers fell to the ground, and the airflow explosion simultaneously raised a piece of soil and bounced away the cone-shaped hidden weapons. The butcher shook his head disdainfully, "Don't you dare to fight hard? It's boring, you still call yourself a hero!"
Yan Nantian didn't say anything, but Shi Zhixuan was amused, "Ten people are laying siege to you, and you still ask the heroes to fight with you? Why, you're bullying an honest person, right?"
"The general's words are ridiculous. How can you mortals compare to our gods? Of course, there is no such thing as fighting alone. After all, you are not worthy."
Another person walked out of the dark shadow, this time it was a woman, with a beautiful appearance and a plump figure. She was wearing a translucent gauze skirt and tube tops, and her underpants were faintly visible, giving her a little more hazy beauty in the night.
Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin looked at each other, but their hearts sank. They knew that this woman was Yin Ruiji, a famous brothel prostitute. She was not enough to enter their sight, but she suddenly appeared in the last battle, in the name of Fengxian.
It was shocking. His speed was extremely fast, and he had even surpassed the two of them.
It seems that in order to hunt them down, the other party carefully selects their pursuers!
"What else? Come out, too. Look at the weight of these so-called gods. I don't know how many of you will win." Yan Nantian tipped the giant sword on his shoulder, looking like who dared to fight.
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"Master Yan is so courageous!"
Looking up, three shadows stood on the treetops, undulating with the strong wind.
Yan Nantian narrowed his eyes slightly. They were three more people who had fought against each other before, and Shi Zhixuan was more familiar with them than him. These three people were once commanders of the imperial army, but later became people in the Shinto, named Spica, Kangsu, and Xinsu.
It doesn't matter if the three of them are separated, even Bi Xiuxin can defeat them. But the three of them seem to have some combined attack skills, making them very difficult to deal with.
"Strength, speed, formation, you have worked so hard to hunt us down. Where are the four more? Stop hiding and come out to meet us." Shi Zhixuan said, looking towards an open space.
The open space suddenly rippled like water, and a man dressed in Japanese clothes slowly stood up. His etiquette was even more thoughtful than that of Hebo Li Bi, "Abe Kimimaro has seen the general, and he has been granted the order of the Emperor of Tang. Please also invite the general."
Go to death."
"What kind of god are you?"
Shi Zhixuan sneered, this Abe Kimimaro was one of the envoys sent to the Tang Dynasty from Japan. He was the most hypocritical, knowing small etiquette but no great righteousness. But he did not expect that he was also a Shinto person.
"Broom star, hehe, you don't know I told you!"
A dark figure walked out behind He Bo Li Bi. He had big eyes and a square face, and looked quite rugged. His tone was very kind, and he seemed to be familiar with everyone. One word revealed Abe Kimimaro's identity.
As soon as this person appeared, the three people's eyes turned to him one after another, their eyes full of vigilance.
Wang Lingguan!
They didn't know if this man was the strongest among the Shinto people, but he was the only one who could stand up to them in a single fight in the last battle.
After Wang Lingguan came another woman, tall and thin, with good looks but a bit more cold and stern.
Shangguan Jing'er, because her father was a prisoner, entered the inner court as a maid. Later, Li Zhi favored her and was promoted to a female official in charge of the embroidery courtyard. She used to have a quiet and caring temperament, but now she is so aggressive.
Shi Zhixuan snorted coldly and asked, "You know what I want to see is not you bastards."
Yan Nantian continued: "You can catch our traces so accurately, I guess Di Ting is here too, let him come out!"
Wang Lingguan shook his head, "Master Yan's words are a bit deliberate. Do you still think you can escape? Or is there any way to tell others about Di Ting's identity?"
"So what if we tell others? Can they break through our defenses? Or can they rely on some cunning means to curse us? Haha, is there anyone who knows these means better than Di Ting?" Shangguan Jing'er sneered.
Immediately afterwards, a white-haired man slowly walked out of the darkness, reached out and patted Shangguan Jing'er on the shoulder, "Okay, since Master Yan wants to meet, let's chat!"
The moment Shi Zhixuan saw the other party, he couldn't help but sigh: "The white-haired ghost is here to spy on Pei Dong! Who would have thought that the most important fortune teller in Shinto would actually be hiding in Dali Temple and working as a small minister of Dali Temple?"
Pei Donglai crossed his hands and put them on his abdomen casually, and said helplessly: "This can be regarded as a kind of protection. After all, the power of Shinto was not obvious before. To be honest, the general is still very threatening to us."
Shi Zhixuan took a deep breath. Even he felt a little desperate. This lineup really didn't know how to fight. I'm afraid only the one from Da Qin in the world can defeat it!
Shi Zhixuan's mind wandered for a moment, and then he said curiously: "Di Ting must be the most powerful fortune teller in the world. We will admit defeat if we lose at your hands. But there is something unclear about someone. Can I tell the truth?"
It was no surprise that Pei Donglai listened carefully. He had seen too many such people. They were either really desperate or just wanted to delay, but he didn't care. He smiled and replied: "Let's talk about it."
"When Ksitigarbha left, why didn't you follow him?"
Pei Donglai smiled and said: "It turns out that this is the problem. You have all been deceived by myths and stories. I have no affiliation with Ksitigarbha. It's just that the demon clan was once weak and the Buddhists were very respectable, so it was said that I was the
It’s the spiritual beast under him. Buddhism is not that powerful nowadays!”
After a pause, Pei Donglai continued: "In addition, we all know what Ksitigarbha wants to do, but their approach is too risky and may be abandoned by heaven. I don't want to take the risk with him."
Shi Zhixuan was amused when he heard this, "I once had a relationship with Ksitigarbha. He is a very calm person. The plan of Yama of the Tenth Hall is now an undisclosed secret. If Ksitigarbha abandons you and chooses the Tenth Hall
Yama, that means he thinks that the plan of Yama of the Ten Palaces is more likely to succeed! Hehe, your plan is probably even more unbearable!"
The others were silent after hearing this, and it seemed that Shi Zhixuan had hit the nail on the head. In fact, if Li Yuanfang hadn't appeared out of nowhere, the plan of the Ten Palaces of Yama would have been successful.
Pei Donglai shook his head, "The plan of the past is also the past. Now that Emperor Qin is in front and Yama of the Ten Palaces is behind, our plan will naturally have to change. It's a pity that the general can't see it!"
Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin were alert at the same time, but Yan Nantian said again: "So, if I asked you about your plan, I'm afraid you wouldn't tell me, right?"
Pei Donglai was happy, "General, please don't push too far. This plan is different from our identities. Even if I tell the world my identity, who can touch me?"
Pei Donglai obviously has extremely strong self-confidence. He is a master of the Earth Ranking and a fortune teller who can predict good and bad luck. He is also protected by countless Shinto people. Even if all the gods are going to die, he will definitely be the last to die.
Just so confident!
"Then if we kill you, will it hinder our plans?"
Yan Nantian's words immediately stunned everyone. Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin looked at him blankly, Brother, are you so awesome?
The other Shinto people laughed even more, but Pei Donglai frowned slightly, pinched his fingers lightly and looked at Yan Nantian in surprise, and then looked strangely into the depths of the bamboo forest.
"Your fate is very strange... Hero Yan is facing death and cannot escape, but the general and his wife have the possibility of risking their lives and surviving! Weird, weird, really weird!"
Yan Nantian didn't seem surprised, but instead asked with interest: "Can you please see how many people Yan can support before he dies?"
As soon as these words came out, the other Shinto people felt uncomfortable and wanted to scold him, but they looked at Pei Donglai with some worry.
And Pei Donglai really started to stare at them!
Damn it, don't look over here, I don't want to know when I will die!
Pei Donglai didn't say it clearly, but the surprised expression on his face couldn't be faked. Everyone suddenly became nervous. What's going on? Is it possible that this guy's counterattack before death could kill one or more people? Well, do you know who is so unlucky?
Of course Pei Donglai would not tell them, but looked deep into the bamboo forest again and asked loudly: "Since you are here, why don't you show up?"
"It's not that I won't come out, it's that they won't let me come out. They insist that I give them a poetry number, otherwise they won't let me recite poetry. You think this is not making things difficult for me, and I don't know them!"
He made an erratic voice as if he was drunk, and came out with a sword in one hand and a wine bottle in the other. The wind stopped and the moonlight became much clearer.
Pei Donglai saw through the other party's identity at a glance, "Li Bai...why bother wading into this muddy water? Wouldn't it be nice to live a peaceful and happy life in Daqin?"
Li Bai glanced at Shi Zhixuan and the others, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not familiar with any of them, but Lao Di invited me out with a pot of wine, so I came over to stretch my muscles."
The butcher carrying the two hammers sneered: "I heard that you are known as the Poet Immortal, but how do you compare with us true gods?"
Li Bai glanced at him and said, "Your Excellency is tall and tall. He has two hammers on his neck and his soldiers are divided into two groups. You haven't asked for advice yet?"
"Djinn God!"
"Oh~ never heard of it."
Li Bai didn't offend anyone at all, he just took a sip of wine and prepared to start a fight and act drunkenly.
The giant spirit god had a ferocious expression and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Pei Donglai. His eyes moved to the other side. There was a man standing there at some point. His blond hair was casually let down, and he looked domineering with his hands behind his back.
As the strongest fortune teller, Pei Donglai can naturally see through the opponent at a glance, "Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun! Is it possible that you were also entrusted here by Di Renjie?"
Xie Xun looked at Li Bai, but shook his head, "I often hear that Di Renjie hates evil as much as he hates it, but he only wants to be generous."
Wang Lingguan came slightly closer to Pei Donglai and said with a smile: "Ten versus five, the outcome is still the same, but I do believe that what I just said is that this lineup may really keep one of us here."
Pei Donglai reached out and put his hand on Wang Lingguan's shoulder, "There's more!"
The cold wind passed by, and a murderous aura filled the air. The strands were like tarsal maggots, making people feel the biting coldness. Everyone looked at it, and it was a very abrupt middle-aged man. Black clothes, black pants, and a black sword.
If he hadn't filled the air with murderous intent, none of them would have been able to discover him.
"Who are you?" The giant spirit god's eyes widened. The good guy was startled. He had not noticed this person before. Fortunately, the other person did not seem to be an assassin, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.
"Yan Shisan..." Pei Donglai also called out the other party's name at once, but now he felt a little out of control. He had a strong desire to seriously figure out where the problem was, but now was obviously not the time.
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"Is this God? It's interesting. It seems to be not much different from the previous Ten Palaces of Yama."
With a voice almost as arrogant as the gods, a man in a golden robe slowly walked out, high-spirited and arrogant.
"Shangguan Jinhong! Is it possible that the Ming Dynasty will join in if the situation is difficult?" Pei Donglai clenched his hands slightly, this lineup was a bit dangerous. If he had doubted what he saw just now, now he was a little helpless.
Yes, he just saw the death energy from several people around him, but the intensity changes at any time, and it is difficult to say who will be unlucky in the end. But the problem is that although they have many masters in the Shinto, they cannot be lost at will.
What's more... he doesn't see death energy from Xie Xun and others now. In other words, from the perspective of a fortune teller, except for Yan Nantian, the rest of these people will not die, so what's the point?
Shit!
Is it possible that Yan Nantian wants to fight ten?
"Well, it seems that what happened today is that we underestimated the heroes of the world, but..." Pei Donglai sighed, and suddenly looked at Shi Zhixuan, "Now only Da Qin has the ability to protect you, so please take care of yourself, General. I hope
Let’s not meet again in the future.”
Shi Zhixuan looked at Li Bai, then looked at the others and didn't know what was going on. He didn't know Li Bai, but it could be said that Di Renjie took action because of his love for the former Tang Dynasty ministers. But what happened to the others? Especially...
Why did even the Ming Dynasty get involved?
"No fight? How boring!" Li Bai covered the wine gourd again, returned the sword to its sheath, opened his mouth to recite a poem, but met Yan Shisan's cold gaze... Okay, I won't bully you illiterate people.
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"Walk!"
Pei Dong came to lead the team and left in a hurry. The originally tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant.
Everyone did not relax their vigilance, they just used all their strength to sense. After confirming that all the others were gone, Yan Shisan was the first to leave. Followed closely was Shangguan Jinhong, but before leaving, he glanced at Li Bai strangely, and then looked at him again.
Yan Nantian seemed to have doubts in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions and turned around to leave.
Li Bai and Xie Xun looked at each other and asked curiously, "Aren't you leaving?"
Xie Xun shook his head and looked at Yan Nantian, "Follow me."
Everyone was curious, but Yan Nantian seemed to have known this for a long time and slowly followed him away. Shi Zhixuan was about to follow when he saw Xie Xun turned around and said, "General, stay here."
Yan Nantian waved his hand to stop Shi Zhixuan, shook his head and said with a smile: "This is a debt I owe, and I should pay it back. You can follow Li Bai to Da Qin, and Di Renjie can protect you."
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"What did you see?"
The gods walked quickly through the bamboo forest, and Wang Lingguan came to Pei Donglai and asked.
Pei Donglai frowned, turned to look at them, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, stop. The death aura on your heads has been eliminated. You should be fine."
The Giant Spirit God said in disbelief: "You mean, they were going to kill us just now?"
"Except for the obvious death omen star above Yan Nantian's head just now, the other masters were all free from bloody disasters. What do you think?"
The Giant Spirit God choked for a moment but didn't know what to say. Wang Lingguan frowned and said: "These people came here strangely. Can you figure out the problem?"
Pei Donglai nodded, "You protect me, I'll take care of it."
"good!"
The gods stood around him in a familiar manner, and their breaths condensed into a shield to protect him.
Upon seeing this, Pei Donglai closed his eyes and began to use his mental power to communicate the true meaning of heaven. Soon, some figures appeared in his consciousness space, two women, one was ranked as a grandmaster, and the other was a concubine of the Qin Dynasty with mediocre martial arts. A young man, eh
?He is also from the Great Qin Palace, oh, he is a eunuch.
No, these people can't be the masterminds behind the scenes, we need to keep digging!
Pei Donglai continued to practice his skills, and soon Zhu Wuwu and Murong Qiudi appeared, as well as Di Renjie. However, Pei Donglai felt that there seemed to be a missing link among these people. After all, they had different identities and did not belong to each other, so there was no reason to work together like this.
So I kept digging deeper...
At this time, the agitated mental power had begun to surge wildly in the bamboo forest. The whole process even surprised the gods who were accustomed to seeing his skills. Is the mastermind behind this plot very powerful? There is such a strange phenomenon?
Rumble!
Looking up, dark clouds had enveloped their heads at some point, and the auras of the gods were thickened to withstand possible thunder, lightning and rain. They didn't pay too much attention to it. Fortune tellers sometimes attract one or two thunders, and they were used to it.
Just as the gods raised their heads, Pei Donglai saw the back of a young man who seemed to be carelessly eating grapes on a recliner.
Then he raised his head, glanced at him slightly in surprise, and seemed to have cursed something...
Pei Donglai didn't hear what he said clearly, because he was dead and died silently. When the gods came to their senses and bowed their heads, there was no trace of soul in Pei Donglai's body.